Chapter 243

"Who are you?" Qin Ruyan arrogantly glanced at Luo Meimei and despised her figure. "It's really fat."

Fangtuoer couldn't bear it. He wanted to teach the ignorant little girl a lesson, but Luo Meimei pulled him.

"I'm the boss here. You can tell me what you need."

Qin Ruyan did not look at Luo Meimei, but looked very dissatisfied. "Sister Chen Yan, who are your friends? Is the owner of a small cafe qualified to come up and talk to you? Also, is it appropriate for a small employee at the bottom of the company who occasionally has to go to the supermarket as a salesman to sit at a table and drink coffee?"

Qin Ruyan's words were so mean that people just wanted to punch her twice. However, Chen Yan and Wu Mengling, who are on the same front as Qin Ruyan, just laugh in their hearts as if nothing had happened.

"Meimei, I think you should put a sign at the door that says: pets are not allowed in, so that no dogs or kittens will run into the cafe and disturb everyone's mood."

For Qiao Xue's words, Qin Ruyan is completely out of state. Chen Yan's eyebrows were slightly frozen. "They all said that sister Qiao is a female elite in business, but I'm afraid your opinions will let the cafe lose a large part of its customers."

"Really." Qiao Xue sipped her coffee. "If it's true as you said, there's no way. We have to pay attention to a word of fate in business. People with fate will naturally gather together, and those without fate will only make it difficult for each other."

"No, there are so many people in the world. Coffee shops can let everyone come in and consume." Fangtuoer also took a leisurely sip of coffee, and then enjoyed the delicious cake.

"Don't think I'm afraid of you because there are many people..."

Before Qin Ruyan finished speaking, another voice came from the side, "Oh, you're all here."

All the people looked over and saw a woman about 30 years old, dressed in Lavender fur, wearing lipstick of the same color, wearing a white hat and white gloves.

"Sister Zhishan is coming." Chen Yan gently shouted and warmly welcomed her.

The woman called Zhishan walked gracefully and solemnly to a position she liked. She didn't pay any attention to the people on Jin Xuanyao's side, as if they didn't exist, and the smoke of gunpowder just didn't exist.

Chen Yan and Wu Mengling followed Zhishan directly. Qin Ruyan didn't say anything in her heart, but she was the only one left. She muttered twice and had to go with them.

"You talk first. I'll go and have a look." Luo Meimei was angry, but she endured it first for the sake of business. If she can't help it, she will deal with those tricky customers in the future.

"Who is that woman?" Fontall asked in a low voice.

Qiao Xue shrugged, "I don't know."

"Don't look at me, I haven't seen it either." Jin Xuanyao hasn't been in Mancheng for more than half a year. She doesn't like to pay attention to the influential people in the city. "Xiaoxue, why don't you talk? Are you still depressed about what the... Girl said?"

Gao Xue's face was ugly and pulled the corners of her mouth. She was really depressed.

Jin Xuanyao painfully climbed her shoulder, "don't worry, if Zhuo junfan dares to get engaged casually, I'll cut his brother..."

"Cough..." Qiao Xue choked.

Fangtuoer quickly put down the glass, "Luckily I didn't drink."

"I'm fine." Gao Xue cheered up and forked a piece of cake in his mouth, "well, it's delicious. You can try it, too."

Gao Xue eats the cake with relish, but his mouth is bitter and makes people want to cry.

Qin group is a listed retail company in China. The group is positioned as a medium and high-end retail market, mainly focusing on jewelry, fashion, accessories and cosmetics.

Qin Muhai was a worker in a textile factory when he was young. After going into business, with his wisdom and efforts, Qin group has become the most influential chain fashion city department store in China.

In the luxury villa of the Qin family, Qin Ruyan sat on the sofa with her mother's arm in her arm, and the corners of her red mouth pouted, as if she had been greatly wronged.

Fang Jianqin comforted her daughter and looked at her eldest sister sitting opposite them. "Sister, you think of a way. If this goes on, when can we marry Ruyan into Zhuo's house?"

"Are you in a hurry? I'm not in a hurry. The old man has just died and his family is still in mourning. If I want to mention a wedding at this time, they won't eat me." Zhuo Shaochang's wife Fang Qiqin and Fang Jianqin had two sisters. Fortunately, both sisters married into the rich family of Mancheng.

"But I heard Ruyan say that Zhuo junfan often mixes with the little secretary privately. This... How can it be like mourning!" Fang Jianqin twisted the silk in the hanging hand and said arrogantly.

"Oh, Zhuo junfan is * * * by nature. There is no day when he doesn't flirt with those women. Ruyan will marry in the future. He can't eat all the vinegar in this regard."

Fang Jianqin knocked the melon seeds in her hand. Anyway, it doesn't have much to do with her. If her sister didn't urge her again and again, she wouldn't care about it. Zhuo junfan's face has never given her a good color.

"He dares! Ruyan is married. He must draw a line with those women. If he dares to bear Ruyan, I will break his leg..."

"Mommy -" Qin Ruyan was coquettish and angry. "What's the matter with brother junfan? It's all those fox spirits who cling to brother junfan."

"Oh, girl, who am I doing this for? You turned your elbow out before you married." Fang Jianqin complained, but in fact her face blossomed with joy, as if she were going to marry her daughter today.

"Husband, what are you looking at there? Come and discuss with us quickly how to let Ruyan marry Zhuo as the chief wife as soon as possible. Then you will be Zhuo junfan's father-in-law. The whole Zhuo family will listen to you."

"What are you talking about!" Qin Muhai's face sank and went to the tea table in the living room. In his hand, only half of the burned cigar was pressed into the ashtray.

Fang Jianqin looked around, "Oh, what's the matter? Elder sister is not an outsider. Zhuo's is not only our Ruyan's, but also her aunt's, isn't it, elder sister."

Fang Qiqin pulls from the corner of his eye Twitch, dry pulled the corners of her mouth. If she can have a son or daughter, she must hold her (him) as president. Zhuo is a wool. "I'll go back first and forget the card game in the afternoon."

"Hey, we had a good chat. How can we just leave?"

Fang Jianqin got up and asked her to stay, but her sister picked up her luxury bag and insisted on leaving.

"I'm not feeling well. I want to go home and have a rest."

"Well... About Ruyan, elder sister, you can have more snacks. By the way, I asked Lao Wang to send you. Lao Wang, Lao Wang, where is this dead Lao Wang lazy..."

After seeing Fang Qiqin off, Qin Muhai's whole face was dark. He looked at his wife who was shaking and swinging. He was angry. "When do you take care of your mouth? You can't weigh what you should say and what you shouldn't say."

"What, what am I wrong about? Zhuo will become our Qin family sooner or later."

"You... You're really going to piss me off." Qin Muhai shook hands and sat on the sofa angrily.

"Daddy, is there something in the company that makes you unhappy? Say it and let your daughter share your worries." Qin Ruyan is a lovely girl, especially with a diamond crown on her head. She is a living princess.

Qin Muhai patted his daughter's white fine hand, and his voice softened a lot, "you, just be a good little princess at home, and don't take care of other things. Na ~ ~ ~ this is the newly opened hundred Carrie diamond VIP card. Go shopping with your Mommy when you have time."

"Thank you, daddy." Qin Ruyan kissed the diamond VIP card with cherry red lips and Qin Muhai's cheek. Then she led the skirt of the princess dress upstairs and went back to her room

As soon as his daughter left, Qin Muhai's face darkened again, and Fang Jianqin's back was numb.

"Oh, husband, don't be angry with me again. Elder sister, she won't talk nonsense. Don't be angry, okay, okay, okay..." Fang Jianqin is like a teenage girl, holding Qin Muhai's arm and spreading Jiao. Unexpectedly, this is the sweetest moment for husbands. In Qin Muhai's eyes, it is suffering.

Strong pungent perfume, bright a bloody mouth, and a weapon like ornament.

"Both husband and daughter have gifts. I also want gifts, husband, husband..."

"That's enough! Will you let me be quiet?"

Fang Jianqin sat on the sofa in the luxurious living room. She was the only living creature in the silent living room. Then, a shrill voice came over the living room, "Mom Zhang, mom Li, where are you dead! I want to eat fruit!"

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"Miss Zhuo, our drugs have no effect on the cancer cells in your body. Please decide to have an operation as soon as possible..."

operation? No surgery? No surgery? operation? Zhuo Junfei walked with heavy steps in the cold hospital corridor. The doctor's conversation just hovered in her mind. If she cuts off the uterus, is she still a woman? Still a complete person?

Out of the hospital, some dazzling sunshine shone warm on the earth. The car that picked her up stopped in front of her. The roof was plated with a layer of silver by the sun. Together with the man who came to her, it was also plated with a layer of hazy brilliance by the sun.

"Get in the car." Qi Zhiyong opened the door for her and protected her head with his palm.

Sitting in the car, seeing that her face was pale and lifeless, Qi Zhiyong fastened her seat belt again. "What did Dr. Tang say? Still suggest surgery?"

"Yes."

"Let's have an operation."

Zhuo Junfei was stunned and looked at Qi Zhiyong with dark eyes. "Surgery? Am I still a person after surgery? Am I still a woman?"

"That's better than death!"

His angry voice really startled her. He had hardly spoken to her in such a tone in all these years. A very sad smile hung on his face, "you want to tell me that living is better than dying, right? But living, you can't have children, you can't get married, and you're lonely all your life. It's more painful and desperate than death."

Qi Zhiyong was holding the steering wheel in his bony hand. He wanted to say: why do you think it's a person's life?